didn't know what I was in for

It was time to really get serious about his training. But doing so meant actually interacting with his packmates, which felt more difficult for him than it seemed to for most. Things in the Armada were going just fine though, even better now that both of his siblings had found their way here. It felt even more now like this was where they were meant to be, and he was starting to really believe that instead of just hope it was true.

Making his way through the Mile-High woods, he paused to appreciate his surroundings for a moment. The harshness of winter was all but gone now, giving way to a much milder spring - at least as mild as they could be in the far north. He breathed a heavy sigh before lifting his head and letting out a call for a sparring partner. Anyone would do, he just wanted to practice what he'd learned so far. Already he was getting used to the bracers he'd picked out and currently wore, their weight no longer seeming quite as burdensome as it once had.